Everyone in Bailu Hall around them showed worried expressions and stared at Chu Li with bright eyes.
Han Zheng is the number one master of Qiu Shuang Hall and a well-known genius. He is a man of astonishing talent and arrogant martial arts in the whole world. His popularity is unstoppable. It is said that he has been confirmed to be the next leader of Qiu Shuang Hall.
Although this Chu Li is also very famous, the gods from the lower world can actually kill the Great Asura, and can survive the assassination of the Great Asura, which is considered a rare genius, but there is still a huge gap compared to Han Zheng.
On one level, it's hard to win against him.
If Han Zheng was really so easy to deal with, they would have taken action long ago. It would be Chu Li's turn to take action.
Seeing Chu Li's calm expression and cold eyes, the people who were laughing wildly slowly stopped, feeling a little bored and regained their composure.
Han Zheng shook his head and said: "You are so loud, Chu Li, this is not your lower realm!"
Chu Li said: "If you are in the lower realm, you have no right to speak in front of me!"
"Hey, you're so majestic, then why don't you go to the lower world and stay?" Han Zheng sneered.
He hates the gods from the lower realm very much, because his parents were killed by the gods from the lower realm, so as soon as he sees the gods from the lower realm, he wants to kill them directly. He wants to kill all the gods from the lower realm in Tianwaitian.
Chu Li said lightly: "I'm here for Asura."
"Hmph, to put it nicely, it's not like we are greedy for the prosperity and beauty of our world!" Han Zheng sneered.
Chu Li said: "Even if it is true, what will it do to you? Why bother to barge in at this time and humiliate our Bailu Hall on the spot? If I spare you today, anyone can come to my Bailu Hall to cause trouble!"
"Stop talking nonsense and let's do it!" Han Zheng gritted his teeth.
He already wanted to slap Chu Li to death with one palm.
Chu Li stretched out his hand: "Come on."
He looked calm and calm, as if a master was guiding his apprentice.
Han Zheng snorted angrily, stepped forward to Chu Li, and patted Chu Li with a light palm.
Chu Li pressed the long sword out of its sheath. Hundreds of years of longevity had poured into the Sky-Slaying Sword, turning into an erratic and slow sword light. It slowly slashed towards Han Zheng's neck, whose body was locked and his movements were slow and difficult.
As soon as Song Chengzhi raised his hand to shout, he saw the long sword passing over his neck and across Han Zheng's right arm.
"Tsk!" Han Zheng's right arm fell to the ground, blood spurting out from his shoulder.
Han Zheng took a step back, quickly tapped his right arm, and stared at Chu Li with blazing eyes.
Chu Li returned the sword to its sheath and looked at him calmly.
The blood on Han Zheng's right shoulder stopped quickly. He waved his left hand to block the elixir sent by his companions. He stared at Chu Li and his voice became hoarse: "What kind of swordsmanship are you doing?"
"The Sky-Slaying Sword." Chu Li said calmly: "It is said to be the original secret skill of Wanjian City."
"Okay! Okay!" Han Zheng gritted his teeth and said slowly: "Han admits his failure today and comes back for advice another day!"
Chu Li smiled faintly: "Why humiliate yourself."
Han Zheng sneered: "I will catch up with you!"
"Then come on." Chu Li said: "Next time it may not be the arm!"
Han Zheng gritted his teeth and groaned, then moved his left arm and took the severed arm into his hand, turned around and left.
When he faced the Sky-Slaying Sword before, he thought it was going to cut his neck, but to his surprise, the Heaven-Slaying Sword went around his neck and then reached his shoulders. It was obvious that Chu Li was merciful and could not really kill him.
No matter how angry and shameless he was, he still accepted this feeling and could not utter evil words.
Chu Li turned to look at Song Chengzhi and sighed: "Master, did you strike too hard?"
"Haha!" Song Chengzhi laughed and shook his head: "It's not heavy, it's not heavy! It's not heavy at all!"
A deputy hall master next to him said helplessly: "Hall Master, you still have to be careful, don't let the front secretary seize the opportunity and come to arrest someone."
"It's just a broken arm. It can be reattached soon. What's more important?" Song Chengzhi snorted and said angrily: "He actually kicked the door of our Bailu Hall. If he didn't remove his arm, others would still
I really thought there was no one in our Bailu Hall!"
As he spoke, his eyes slowly scanned the crowd.
Everyone looked helpless and avoided his gaze, their faces burning.
They really felt that their faces were dull. No one in Bai Lutang could stop Han Zheng. If it hadn't been for the newly arrived Chu Li, their face would have been really humiliated this time. Bai Lutang would never have been able to raise his head again.
It is inevitable that everyone will have the impression that Bai Lutang is getting worse and worse, and he cannot hold his head high in the martial arts world. Even if he has the reputation of one of the nine major divisions, he cannot hold his head high, and he feels guilty and weak.
Thinking of this, they all looked at Chu Li.
I had some doubts before, and felt that the hall master had to risk the disapproval of the entire Yushi Hall to drag him into the hall, which was a bit emotional. But now it seems that the hall master is worthy of being the hall master and has advanced ideas.
Chu Li said sheepishly: "I don't know the severity. I just think it's too irritating for him to be so unscrupulous, so I can only cut off one of his arms. But I will take good care of him after I go back and there will be no hidden dangers."
"Don't worry!" Song Chengzhi waved his hands with a smile and hummed: "As long as we don't kill that kid, nothing will happen. He is so arrogant, he really thinks that there is no one in our Bailu Hall!"
Chu Li let out a long sigh of relief.
Song Chengzhi sighed: "I really didn't expect it!"
Chu Li looked up at him again.
Song Chengzhi looked up and down at the Junlin Sword on his waist: "I really didn't expect that the Heaven-Slaying Sword would be so powerful!"
When everyone heard this, they all looked at the Heaven-killing Sword on Chu Li's waist, and their expressions changed slightly.
They thought to themselves that they would not be stronger than Han Zheng, and it would be difficult to avoid this sword. It was really weird.
A deputy hall master said: "Hall Master, are the nine swords of Wanjian City so powerful? It seems not?"
"If the Sky-Slaying Sword is so powerful, then the other eight swords may be so too." Song Chengzhi nodded slowly and said: "Wanjian City should not be underestimated. Everyone, please be careful."
Chu Li said: "Master, the power of this Heaven-Slaying Sword Technique depends on the loss of life span. I just consumed nearly a thousand years of life span in one go. I can't use up a thousand years of life span in one go in the lower realm."
He also discovered that the power of the Sky-Slaying Sword was getting stronger and stronger. It could use more lifespan in the outer world at once, which was more than twice as powerful as in the lower realm. That's why it was able to seriously injure Han Zheng.
There is no way to conquer it.
Han Zheng looked like he couldn't defeat a single move under his hands and seemed very weak. In fact, he was almost the strongest among the people he had ever seen. He was not even smarter than Song Cheng. Yet he was still so young. He was really a genius.
"The price is a bit high." Song Chengzhi sighed.
Chu Li nodded: "The Sky-Slaying Sword can only be used at critical times, and I don't dare to use it more often."
"That's true." Song Chengzhi said: "It's a pity that this sword can only be used as an ordinary sword, and it doesn't have the Junlin Sword Art to match it."